Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 815 The Battle of Kuafu
Wieselg never had the concept of "hot". He originally thought that he would not have any discomfort with red after living by the melting pot all his life.It's like he never thought that there would be a certain degree of "wind" that would blow his calm self away.It's like a dungeon that can't see the sun.

The aftermath of the bombing was blown away, the strong light seemed to blind his eyes, the loud noise echoing in the skull made people crazy, and the pain of carbonization of the skin was so profound when the mind was confused.

Crouching on the ground, the body is facing two extremes up and down, the torn air is tearing the flesh, and the soft earth wants to rub people into it.

In the third second after the tears evaporated, the dwarf king managed to regain his vision. He opened his eyes against the pain and saw a glowing muddy land.The molten iron was like slush, and the end of McKenbert's steel foundation had become a bubbling pit.The firedigger's fragments got stuck in the "mud", sinking slowly without leaving a residue.

The town hall, part of the welcome square, and the two shopping streets, disappeared, along with the fighters who had fought there and their enemies.

A few minutes ago, Veselg Firehammer was still immersed in the despair that the fire diggers could eat, it was ridiculous.The real doomsday was actually caused by us.That terrible dragon father caused irreparable casualties with a single breath.

"Dwarves, what are they to dragons..." The king of dwarves, who had suffered a blow from a high position, broke away from the anger of the battle, and felt the sorrow of the little people in his heart.The disparity in strength made him lose his belief in the red dragon in an instant, and now the only thing the poor king wants to do is to mourn for those dwarves who have been completely integrated with the molten iron.

"What are you doing, now is a great opportunity to take advantage of the victory and pursue it." The voice of the red dragon priest appeared behind him. It was strange to say that this soft steel land no longer concealed anyone's whereabouts.

"Fighting...is it meaningful? Uncle, are we their playthings..."

Vesselge's dejected tone made the Red Dragon Priest very upset, he snorted coldly, grabbed the back of the dwarf king's neck, and forced him to stand up. "The soldiers are still waiting for your leadership. You should not show cowardice at any time, our king."

"But my people have been destroyed by our god! It's like trampling ants to death!" The pain of separation gave the nephew the power to refute, and for such a junior, the red dragon priest punched his crying face .

"Confused by the appearance, you idiot!" With the roar of the red dragon priest, new changes appeared in the mud.Breaking through the molten iron, figures glowing all over were gasping for breath, bubbling one by one, dripping crimson and crawling out of the lava.The unconscious ones will also be carried out by several fire elements, and Veselge is dumbfounded, feeling that he is self-righteous again.

"Where do you think the flame of life of the red dragon Immelt comes from? On top of her head is her father, the father of order separated from the mother of chaos. There is no love without source, the power of the dragon father is Rewards and punishments with strict rules. This is an iron law that even he himself will be restrained. His power will not harm us who submit to him, nor will he let go of enemies who disobey him."

"This...is the reward..."

The molten iron on the surface of the body is spilled, but what is exposed is dark brown like a rock, and the appearance of the limbs seems to be carved, and the eyes that were once honest or cunning are now shining red.The warrior of the dwarves, the follower of the red dragon, the tall golem buckled the cooled iron skin, and bowed to Weselg at three times its original size.

"The assembly is complete, no one was injured or injured, Your Majesty." Captain Paul frowned, thinking about how to kneel to make the dwarf king taller than himself, and it would be too embarrassing to lie on his stomach.

"Captain Paul, are you still alive?" The dark dwarf king embraced the warrior in surprise.

"The Garden Baron threw my remains into the flames, and the power of the Dragonfather restored me."

"It's great, it's great."

"Your Majesty, it's not time to celebrate. Our enemies haven't died yet." The molten golem looked to the other side of the molten pool. General Marcim and his swarm were looking at this scene in surprise. side.

"What's that? The secret weapon of the dwarves? The steel golem?" General Marcim vibrated his wings and issued an attack command with an absolute command.He didn't dare to look up at the sky, and he didn't allow the swarm to be afraid of the existence in the sky. Fortunately, the swarm followed the order first.

The battle between the dwarves and the swarm broke out again.The army of golems was the first to bear the brunt. Without any weapons at hand, they just fought with fists. Anyway, with the current tonnage, they should bring their own warhammers.Even more cunning golems slipped to the edge of the magma pool, picked up a lump of molten iron, and used the mud to cover their faces.The lethality is astonishing.The swarm also launched a counterattack at the right time, but unfortunately the golem's physique and strength suppressed the firedigger. My God, the dwarves finally couldn't trigger the giant killer.

"Ah..." General Marcim yelled. A despicable golem poured molten iron onto his stomach. While he was wrestling with another dwarf, he gritted his teeth. General Marcim's roar was overwhelmed for a while. The roar of the golem.

"It's just a little bigger and heavier! The swarm will devour you sooner or later."

At the gate of the dungeon, there was endless flapping of wings in the darkness, and the reinforcements of the fire diggers were overwhelming.The adjutant flew at the forefront, leading the last three thousand adult insects.

The little fire of hope raised by the dwarves was almost extinguished.

"King! There are too many enemies! The number of golems is far from enough!" The dwarf attendant almost bluntly hinted at what Veselge would do. Bar.

"Uncle! You said why the great Dragon Father didn't help us?"

Strange to say, Father Long was hanging above his head, seeing the black army of insects, at least he should help, but now, let alone blowing fire, he didn't even shout aloud.

In response, the Red Dragon Priest snorted coldly.

"Don't question the father of ten thousand dragons, examine yourself."

Ferreheimer kept silent and gave the dwarf king a look of understanding.

Wieselg felt that he understood that his distrustful remarks just now must have caused Father Dragon's dissatisfaction, and it was absolutely impossible to treat the dragon as a god above him.Be sure to show the dwarves' admiration for dragons, be straightforward, and use good things to say.

Although Wieselge questioned the dragon before, now he should kneel down to apologize and plead guilty, but this is too demoralizing, he is the king of dwarves!enlightened monarch.After all, Wieselge still couldn't hold back his face. Although he returned to the belief in the Red Dragon and broke his promise for a few minutes, it was still difficult for him to straighten himself out of shame.But it doesn't matter, there are a lot of blind red dragon fans like dwarves.He needed a warrior of love and justice, and Veselg passed on the order.

On the other side of the barrier of the world, Yemotar, the father of ten thousand dragons, looked at this side silently, and he indeed shut up.After realizing that his own strength was unable to accidentally injure the dwarves, why did he help this group of reptiles who coveted his daughter, and let them and the fire beetles get exhausted.Seeing that they can't beat them, spray another dragon's breath to build them a mobile spring, dwarves, take more hardships, which is beneficial to the development of the group.

Now trapped in the land of flames, he can't use other powers other than flames. Undead little Mel's family is the old father's victory, no matter whether he wins completely or miserably.So the dragon sat comfortably on the sidelines, talking to a few elemental lords who hinted at his help.

Hey, I won't help.

The dwarves found the warrior, and they discussed on the battlefield for a while, the thin warrior was thrown out by the golem, facing a large flying swarm of insects alone, his heroic, free and easy, let Wanlong The father looked at him differently.The courage to go forward made Father Long feel a little good.

Forgot to introduce, this warrior, named Anxi Burning Mane, the president of Immelt My Wife Association, Immelt's life warlord focuses on the target, he flies in the air, with unparalleled momentum and serious expression , screaming at an astonishing speed.

"Father-in-law, please! Please be respected by my son-in-law! Although I didn't get consent, I know that Immelt will be my wife. I want to say something to my father-in-law at this moment of life and death. Immelt and I'm going back home to get married soon, and I'm going to have a wedding at McKenbert and one at her mother's house. After the wedding we'll settle down in the melting pot but we'll go back to see you from time to time. By the way Xiaolong, I want to have twenty. Although Immelt will definitely be shy, I know she must want to have a child of love with me. I want to use the name of my father-in-law for one of them. Even if you die one day, you It will live in our lives in some form..."

He's still babbling, but it doesn't matter anymore.

The doomsday above the head was ignited again.The facial muscles of the father of ten thousand dragons are twitching, and Mr. Dragon is more like a crazy flame element at this time, his whole body is on fire.

"Die to me!!! Bedbugs!!!"

The sun, no, a bigger sun, devoured Ansi Burnmane and the bugs around him.

The dwarf, who had been prepared for a long time, hid behind the golem. Under the strong light, Vesselg Fire Hammer showed a satisfied smile.

"Father Long, he really loves the dwarves, such a reckless idiot will not hesitate to lower his strength." In the heart of the dwarf king, Father Long has already scratched the sign of equality with the merciful elder.

Among the sunken corpses of the fire diggers, molten golems emerged unstained from the ooze.He raised his arms and shouted, emotionally.

"Father-in-law, he agreed!"

"Agree to NMB!" Another sun bombarded the molten golem, and his body became more solid under the light and heat.

The dwarves who watched were weeping in pain and were deeply moved.

"My merciful father-in-law, he is too gentle, I'm afraid this kid will be cold."

The king of the dwarves was full of spirits, and he reprimanded Fang Qiu under the terrified eyes of General Marcim.

"Come on, Red Dragon Familiars! We will march in praise, and praise the great dragon father in the sky with the bones of the enemy!"

The battle, ah no, the massacre has begun.

The dwarf rushed into the swarm and shouted: "My father-in-law, I love you!" Wherever he went, ashes were wiped out, magma surged, and the red dragon son-in-law rampaged like an undefeated god of war.

"Father-in-law, I love you! Mother-in-law, I love you, Immelt, I love you! Father-in-law, I love your whole family!!!"

"Die!!! Die!!! Fuck me!!! Bugs!!!!"

"I cried to death, he really loves our family!!!"

The swarm fell apart in the wrath of the heavens. They were not defeated by the dwarves, but by the gods, and by the bond between the gods and the dwarves (laughs).

General Marcim was floating in the air like a bug that had undergone a catastrophe. He watched everything in front of him silently, full of unwillingness and humiliation in his heart.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, it was the thrown dwarf king Veselg Fire Hammer.He was carrying a hammer, his whole body was covered with dust, only his eyes were dazzling.

"In the name of the fire hammer, I will make the red dragon Immelt the mother of the dwarf kingdom, and engrave the dragon family into the dwarf family tree!!!"

"#+$&@_&#&_..."

Father Long's voice could not be heard clearly in the explosion, but he must have been very moved.

The king of the dwarves, carrying the doomsday judgment on his back, looked down on General Marcim from a height.

"You are quite right, self-reliance is indeed important, General Marcim..."

The scorching flame poured down on his head.

With a teasing sound, the Golem King knocked the Firedigger out of the air.

"But it's really cool to be favored by God."

……

Onyx month of the dwarven calendar year of change.

The dwarves have withstood the attack of the swarm, and with the help of the great dragon father Yemotar, we wiped out the swarm.

McKenbert was destroyed, and most of the city sank into the melting pot. The dwarf king Veselg Firehammer began to order McKenbert to rebuild. The scale of the new city will be larger than the old city. swimming in it.

Regarding that shocking battle, although future generations may think it might be a bit insulting to self-esteem, dwarven historians have already named this battle with all the votes in favor of it in the referendum: the Battle of Kuafu.

Praise father-in-law! ! !

……

After the battle, the army of golems reverted to being dwarves.

"How did you change back?"

"You don't understand this? It expands with heat and shrinks with cold!"

　After McCannport rebuilt.

　　Dwarf A: Why are you shirtless?
　　Dwarf B: I'm going to the bathhouse to take a bath!
　　Dwarf A: Then why are you still carrying a hammer and a weapon?
　　Dwarf B: Because I still want to forge iron in the bathhouse!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)